Another ferryman quickly reappeared at the front of the still-moving boat. It continued rowing as if nothing happened to its predecessor.


    Muck Norris was confused from the ferryman spawning right above it. It yipped angrily, causing the cloak to shift violently from its attempt to escape.


    “Get off my baby!” Charlotte stood and shoved the new ferryman into the water. The same from before, it fell pathetically and drowned in the dark waters. She snatched her slime up just as another cloaked figure winked into existence.


    Argh! I don’t know what’s going on. All those main characters seem to know exactly what’s going on but it’s more confusing than it seems. My head hurts just thinking about it. I don’t know if there’s EXP but maybe I’ll know if I keep killing this defenseless ferryman.


    She leaned over and looked toward where they were going. They must have been getting closer since there was a dark coastline breaking through the fog.


    “Time to relieve some pent up stress.”


    Charlotte set the slime down and stood directly behind the ferryman. She shifted her body sideways, lifted her leg, and shot it out with a “hiyah!”


    The ferryman fell into the water just as the two before it. She brought her leg back and repeated the kicks over and over again until she was worn out.


    She opened the window and looked at the cookies awaiting her.


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    Level: 1


    Skills: Identify, Extradimensional Storage


    Spells: Make-a-muck


    She pumped a fist in the air.


    Woohoo! Level 1! I got a new skill?


    Extradimensional Storage: An infinite space. Time will stop for objects that are inside of it. Can be used at any time. Cannot hold living things.


    Living things? Probably wouldn’t work on undead or skeletons since something inside them is technically living, right?


    Something inside the space caught her attention and she inspected it.


    Money? Why is there so much gold? Did it bring my money along?!


    She silently thanked whatever was responsible for bringing it along. After all, it was her most prized possession in her last life.


    So this world uses gold, silver, copper system, huh? Better than the crappy paper money the states used.


    She summoned two more slimes and they all plopped out of her hand onto the boat. They were similar in size to Muck Norris.


    [Slime - Level 1]


    They come out the same level as me just like the description said. Now Muck Norris has siblings to keep it company while mama''s working.


    She turned back to the ferryman, cracking her knuckles and stretching her neck.


    Alright! Let’s level for them and so I can live an easy life! Not sure how long this will work but it sure does feel good to work out this body!


    The kick faltered as a realization dawned on her.


    Am I making babies so I don’t have to work hard like those insanely large families who make their kids do most of the labor from a young age?!


    She shook her head and focused on the task before her, ignoring their innocent looks jabbing into the back of her head.


    No! I’m just thinking of our safety first! Overleveling in games was always my top priority!


    “HORHORHORHORHOR!!” She roared. A maniacal laugh echoed across the dark waters.